Brother Samuel here. Your favorite big and tall, forthrightly bisexual Black male fiction writer. Now a student in the Graduate program at the University of Massachusetts in the city of Boston. I want to get my Master's degree in Criminal Justice. Maybe someday I'll be a Judge. I might become the only male judge in history who's sympathetic to men's rights a...
Choices, Choices.... Magdalia tossed and turned in her bunk in Shattrath City on the Aldor Rise. She would flip to one side, let out a sigh, just to turn over and open her eyes to check the amount of daylight visible. After fighting with herself, trying to sleep for over an hour, she laid on her back, frustrated, staring up at the ceiling. She looked around...
I was glad to see that the Pandora company has finally started making a cheaper version of their older models smart sex dolls as I looked over their website. The original dolls where a bit of a taboo when they first hit the market but their ability to do things other then sex slowly showed them catching on among single men and later women. The rise of a dome...
Author's Notes: This chapter turned out quite a bit longer than I thought it would. It only crosses over to the final page by a bit, I hope the story keeps you reading despite the daunting list of page numbers at the bottom. @o~*~*~*~*~*~*~o@ Inca Ruins, Peru — 2001 "We're close, Aaron." The old man held his hands out before him, moving them slightly ba...
Compassion – [Middle English compassioun, from Late Latin compassi , compassi n-, from compassus, past participle of compat , to sympathize : Latin com-, com- + Latin pat , to suffer; see p (i)- in Indo-European Roots.] * * * * * She toys with the other men while secretly desiring the one of her dreams. The other men are convinced they will have her and b...
Fifty miles south of Dar-el-Beida lush costal plain gives way to rocky coastline where the bones of Africa have been exposed to the relentless Atlantic rollers, like the knuckles of a fist-fighter raw and white and bleeding from relentless savagery. But today that elemental anger is gone and I find myself high up on a cliff wall in the heat of the day lookin...
With a sudden flash of light and a tremendous clap of thunder you were thrust into complete darkness. The rain beat against the windows you could hear the wind howling through he attic. The cat leaped up on the chair behind you and lay down his front paws on your shoulders you could hear his faint purring as his nails began to extract and then retract pullin...
He sat alone at the coffee shop, occasionally hitting a key on his laptop to keep the screen from going dark, and all of his thoughts bent to her. He couldn't even write; he couldn't even write to her -- how could he continue their conversation without confessing to his weakness, to his absolute inability to think of her without those thoughts moving forward...
After basking in the afterglow of her powerful orgasm Emily fell into a strange dream. In the dream she stood in a meadow filled with flowers. She looked around noting how the grassland and flowers seemed to stretch on forever, all the while she noted the scent surrounding her. It was similar to the smell of sex, but weaker, yet somehow stronger. As she mull...
My name does not matter. Who or what I am does not matter. I am not a man. I am not a woman. I am not an Angel, a God or a Demon. I am simply here and I have always been here. I am the chronicler of all that happens. Currently, I am walking around the remnants of the earth, looking at the aftermath of an ancient battle where the human race, the most magnific...